run » z.m. au {on hold}

prologue

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"What's youre problem?" Zayn asked.

I cleared my throat, widening my eyes at him.

"You are." I stated harshly, my words piercing through his ears.

I turned around sharply, kicking my heels as I got ready to run as his thick grasp tightened around my forearm.

"Don't you dare, run from me."

"When you decide to treat girls with respect, come find me. You-you scumbag."

so hello im not quite sure if i like this one but its based on the 1950s not in the 1950s with like the bad boys and everything so tell me if you like it plz